Looking at the Heavenly Sage Son covered in blood, a grim smile appeared at the corner of Wan Qi Zhutian's mouth, "It's a pity, in the huge legion of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, there should be a lot of Heavenly Ranks, but you are the first cannon fodder", he said and picked up the Heavenly Sage Son, like grabbing a chicken, "In my eyes of Wan Qi Zhutian, you are nothing!"

Cough...... Ahem......

The Heavenly Sage Son spat blood from his mouth and looked embarrassed, and said with a smile, "So what, I'm dead, there are huge Eight Banner powerhouses behind me, and there are endless Heavenly Rank giants, even if you are strong and strong, one day, you will be drowned by the anger of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan's revenge, and you will be crushed and scattered, you must know that the Eight Banners today are no longer the weak sects of the past, and the power they have, you dare not imagine!"

Wan Qi Zhutian smiled, "Do you really think I'm alone?"

"Hehe, what have you done in the past thousand years, don't I know anything about the Eight Banners Ancient Clan?" A hideous smile appeared at the corner of the Heavenly Saint's mouth, "You want to break the seal of the heavens, shake half of the country, and rescue the monarchs, do you think my Eight Banners Ancient Clan will let you get your wish?"

Wan Qi Zhutian frowned slightly, his arm was forceful, and he directly crushed the other arm of the Heavenly Holy Son, and said: "Then I want to see what the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is capable of, but it's a pity, you will never be able to see that scene, I made an oath thousands of years ago to let the Eight Banners Ancient Clan disappear, do you think this is realistic?"

"Unrealistic!"

The Heavenly Saint Son shook his head, a hint of sneer appeared on his face, "Even if you rescue the Monarchs, it is only more than ten Heavenly Rank powerhouses, how can the inheritance of the Ancient Dynasty be so easy to shake?"

"It's a little unrealistic, but he'll do it!"

Wan Qi Zhutian said with a smile, his robe was flying, his palm was slapping on the body of the Heavenly Saint Son, the sonorous bones were broken and only spread in all directions, the whole sky was trembled, the face of the Heavenly Saint Son became more and more pale, the qi and blood gradually disappeared, and he was fluttering like duckweed in the air, "You will be the guide of the Eight Banners Heavenly Ladder to the end!"

The Heavenly Saint Son's eyes were ashen, but at the moment of death, he calmed down, "Why do you want to help the Dragon Clan, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"The matter about the Eight Banners Ancient Clan is related to me", Wan Qi Zhutian said indifferently, "Moreover, he is my junior brother!"

As he spoke, Wan Qi Zhutian pointed at the monarch lightly, and looked at the Heavenly Holy Son's eyes with a hint of ridicule. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and his heart was shocked, "This ...... Senior brother, could it be that this master of the first emperor of the ages is actually ...... It's actually a lonely hug of Han", even if Jun Qinghan wants to break his head, he can't understand that there is such a connection with Wan Qi Xutian, which has to be surprising.

The dragon clan members all looked at Jun Qinghan with puzzled expressions, "When did the rebel emperor have a master, he was actually the junior brother of Wan Qi Zhutian, so the master must be the most ancient and modern figure."

"Senior Brother...... "Heavenly Saint Son was shocked, and suddenly felt that things were a little unusual, could it be that for thousands of years, all the heavens have been arranged, "How can he be your junior brother, who is your master?"

"Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you", Wan Qi Xutian said with a smile, and then swung out a punch, full of infinite power, directly hitting the head of the Heavenly Holy Son, only to hear a bang, the void burst into a blood mist, and was completely killed into scum in the curious eyes of the Heavenly Holy Son!

In the vast void, there is no one from the Eight Banners Ancient Clan!

In this battle, except for the two great heavenly machines of the Celestial Clan and the Great Elder of the Celestial Clan, the entire army was annihilated!

The monks who watched the battle from all sides of the continent looked at the gradually clearing sky, but there was still a deep fear in their eyes, how could they never have thought that the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, tens of thousands of chariots and ancient beasts, the momentum was so huge and the power was so strong that they could step on any place in the world, but they were planted in the hands of the Dragon Clan.

Although there is foreign aid, the strength of the dragon clan is still frightening, and from the words of Wan Qi Zhutian, the dragon ancestor is immortal, the holy emperor is immortal, so the strength of the dragon clan will be unimaginable.

At least everyone thinks that the Dragon Clan Holy Emperor is more powerful than the First Emperor of the Ages, that is the Holy Emperor who resisted the invasion of the outer continent back then, and the Dragon Clan is like a totem in the mainland.

What makes everyone feel incredible, a duel between the dragon clan and the Eight Banners Ancient Clan actually attracted the four strong men and Wan Qi Zhutian, and these two are still a master-apprentice relationship, this big war, the ending is surprising, but it is also a tragic battle, under the void, the sea of blood is deposited, the dragon remains are everywhere, and more are the corpses of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan.

However, in just one day, hundreds of millions of monks on the mainland understood a lot, "It seems that the Eight Banners Ancient Clan has some ulterior secrets, and Wan Qi Zhutian is bent on destroying it, as for who is righteous and who is evil, it cannot be cut off, and there may be no distinction between good and evil." ”

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In the void, looking at the linen-robed figure standing proudly in the void, Jun Qinghan stepped forward, looking a little restrained, not knowing whether to call the senior or the senior brother.

"Boy, Lao Tzu has come to the Dragon Clan, don't you invite me in to sit down?" Wan Qi Xutian was the first to speak, with a faint smile on his face, and there was no indifference before.

"Are you really the apprentice of Shizun?" Jun Qinghan asked, but when he spoke, he opened the enchantment outside the Dragon God Valley, whether he was or not, he was now the benefactor of the Dragon Clan, could he still let the famous Emperor of the Ages of the Continent be deflated?

"Do you think it would be so easy for the master to reach the Wanzhang Cliff?"

Wan Qi Zhutian smiled, like the master, he walked towards the dragon clan, each step made the void completely shatter and collapse, the black footprints were like cracked earth, and the pupils of Jun Qinghan behind him shrank, "Stepping on the Eight Desolations", and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, "This old man, it turned out that he and Shizun set themselves all the way!"

As he spoke, his sleeve robe waved, and he headed towards the Dragon God Valley, followed by everyone.

Wan Qi Zhutian suddenly turned around and scolded the four powerhouses, "What are you going to do, you don't have your land, go back and cultivate for me, you can't even beat the heavenly level, it's not a shame, Lao Tzu's face is almost gone."

The four peak powerhouses stood there stiffly, their faces flushed, and they were very depressed in their hearts, "No matter how you cultivate, you have to have a degree, can anyone have a senior uncle...... All have that stinky boy's talent?"

Seeing the four law enforcers of their own clan descendants enter the dragon clan, the four strong people felt even more uncomfortable in their hearts, and they all reached out and directly threw the four law enforcers out of the sky.

Then, the four powerhouses, with a long sigh, fled away.

"My Buddha is merciful, for the common people to cross the world, and make supreme wishes, to seek the creation of heaven!"

In the sea of blood, Bai Xiaopang suddenly floated up, his body sat cross-legged, his body was full of light, and the power of compassion flowed all over his body, his voice was like a bell chime, and he was empowered, wearing a robe, carrying a magic wand, a Buddha bead in one hand, and an ancient bell in one hand, which seemed extraordinarily brilliant and quiet, like an ancient holy Buddha, with the power of great compassion.

With a sigh, Yuhuang suddenly turned around and stared at Bai Xiaopang, "Come with me!"

"Donor, you can't force everything, everything goes naturally, and you have your own supreme chance", Bai Xiaopang's heart beat wildly when he spoke, "Yaya's ...... I can't go to your Yu clan, my exquisite heart hasn't been sold yet, if I go, I can't be squeezed by Yu Zhange, I can't go, I can't go!"

"Master, I need your degree, let's go with me", said Yu Huang grabbed Bai Xiaopang, like a chicken, without giving him the slightest chance to resist, his body jumped vertically, away from the dragon clan.

"Boss of the Light Cold...... Please, this old immortal wants to disrespect me", in the void, the white little fat limbs are spread out, like a turtle on the side, and the image of the holy Buddha is gone, "Light cold boss...... My Chubby's chastity is about to be gone, I'll keep it for you", Bai Chubby burst into tears like rain, and his crying was touching, but no one turned back, only the mule ran over.

Suddenly, Wan Qi Zhutian seemed to sound something, and said indifferently, "Come back!"

Suddenly, the Feather Emperor turned around and returned to the Dragon Clan like an arrow feather, holding Bai Xiaopang under his waist, and said respectfully, "Master, what else is going on?"

Bai Xiaopang smiled piously, looked at Wan Qi Zhutian, and said, "Thank you to the donor for saving the poor monk and the danger, Buddha...... Will cross you!"

Who knew that Wan Qi Zhutian glanced at Bai Xiaopang, and said to Emperor Yu with a little solemnity, "In the past year, you should practice together, change the pulse of the I Ching, and penetrate each other...... A year later, when I go to Qianren Peak, I will appear wherever I am!"